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Mother and I
by Hemmingway (brazillero@cox.net)


***

Mother and I finally give in to the tension. (Fm, ped, 
inc)

***

When I was growing up my mother and I became really 
close. My father was an alcoholic and womanizer, and 
both activities kept him out of the house a lot. 
Because he was never around, it was my mother who 
taught me all the things I needed to know.

It was my mother who taught me about bullies, hatred, 
bigotry, how to defend myself, and eventually, sex. 
Since I only went to school in the mornings, due to 
overcrowding; we would talk in the afternoon while my 
sister was in school.

I loved these conversations. Sometimes I would lay my 
head down in mom’s lap, which allowed me to smell her 
pussy through her house robe, which she more than often 
wore without underwear. Other times she would lay her 
head on my lap, which allowed her to feel the raging 
hard-ons I would get whenever we talked about sex, 
which was often.

As a way to break the ice and breach the subject, my 
mom would often talk about her own sexual experiences 
with Dad. Because I was 13 and horny all the time, it 
would not take long for my small cock to get hard 
inside my pants, and while it wasn’t very large, I am 
sure my mother could feel it. She would shift her head 
around and sometimes lay her head just the right way to 
send me through the roof. I would always go into my 
room afterwards and jack off like crazy thinking about 
my mom and how I practically rubbed myself in her face.

Whenever I lay my head in her lap, I could tell when 
she wasn’t wearing panties by the way her crotch felt 
through her house robe. For example; when she wore 
panties, her house robe felt slippery and smooth. 
Whenever she did not wear panties, the material of her 
house robe did not slide or move around as freely, and 
I could hear the noise her pubic hair made as it rubbed 
against the material. I could also smell her more 
easily when she was not wearing panties; especially if 
we talked about sex and she would get sexually aroused.

I had built such a rapport with my mother that one day 
I came to her complaining that my cock was too small 
and I wanted it to be bigger. She asked me to show her 
and without any trepidation, I showed her my small limp 
dick.

My mother tried to be reassuring and gently grabbed by 
dick, pulled the foreskin back and forth a few times. 
Of course, I began to get hard almost as soon as I 
exposed myself to her and her manipulation was making 
it worse. My cock did grow considerably and my mother 
said to me, "You see sweetie? It gets bigger and it is 
more than big enough for your age." 

I could have stood there in her bedroom all afternoon 
letting her stroke my cock, but after a few strokes 
where my cock grew from 3" inches to about 6" inches 
long, my mother let go of my cock and gently put it 
back in my pants.

"You have nothing to worry about. There is nothing 
wrong with your dick."

"Thanks Mom," I said as I headed to my room to jack off 
and finish the job Mom had begun.

A couple of days later we were once again sitting on 
the couch talking about sex, girls and sex. My mom was 
telling me that seduction was an important part of sex, 
especially for girls who needed more time to get wet. I 
did not quite know what Mom meant my "wet" so I asked 
her what it meant.

Mom explained that when girls get horny they get wet 
down there. I asked her what the "wet" thing was, and 
she told me that it was similar to the clear fluid that 
came out of my dick whenever I masturbated. I was 
shocked to find out that my mother knew about my 
masturbation and I asked her how she knew.

She told me that she could tell that I was growing up 
and getting sexually active by the signs I left in my 
underwear and sheets, which she washed. I felt really 
embarrassed and said,

"I’m sorry Mom"

"Don’t be dear. It’s perfectly normal"

"You’re not mad at me?

"No, why would I be? I told you that everyone does it"

"Do YOU do it too, Mom," I asked incredulous and 
excited at the same time.

"Well yes, sweetie. We all do"

I could feel my cock getting really hard inside my 
pants and pressing on my Mom’s right cheek. She 
suddenly shifted her head on top of my dick, rubbing it 
twice causing it to come out through the opening of my 
boxer shorts. My cock was now directly under the 
material of my jeans and right under my Mom’s lips!

I tried to shift in a way that would release the 
pressure and take my hard cock away from my mother’s 
face, but I could swear that she increased the pressure 
making it nearly impossible to move.

"See?" mom said. "I told you that there was nothing 
wrong with your dick. It’s getting big, isn’t it?" she 
asked.

"Oh, hum, yeah" I stammered nervously.

As excited and horny as I was, I could not get myself 
to let myself go into this sexual tension between my 
Mom and I, so I got up telling Mom I had to go the 
bathroom. I did go to the bathroom, but not in the way 
you might think. I locked myself in the bathroom and 
whacked off like I’d never done before. I remember 
coming so hard that I got cum in my hair! After about 
10 minutes Mom knocked on the door and asked if I was 
okay.

"Yeah Mom, I’m fine!" I yelled through the door trying 
to sound normal.

"Okay", I heard Mom giggle as she walked away.

By now it was obvious, even to a 13 year-old boy that 
there was something going on between my Mom and me. 
Even thou I wanted to go further with Mom, I was 
terrified at the thought. What if I did or said 
something wrong? What if I made her mad? I tried 
avoiding my Mom for several weeks after that. Whenever 
she tried to lock me into a conversation I would run 
out of the house and leave her standing there.

One afternoon it was raining really hard and I couldn’t 
go outside, so I was "trapped" inside the house with 
Mom. I was sitting on the couch watching TV when Mom 
walked over and asked me to soot over. I did and Mom 
sat down to watch TV with me. After about 10 minutes 
Mom asked me to put my head on her lap and wanting to 
do it, I did. I could tell right away that Mom wasn’t 
wearing any panties. I could hear and feel her pubic 
hair rubbing against her house robe and I could smell 
her pussy. While I had not smelled any pussy up to that 
point in my young life, I guess that there are some 
things that a boy can identify.

While we were not talking much this time, the film we 
were watching had reached the romantic part that seems 
to be a requirement in all films and the scene was sort 
of hot and heavy. I could tell that Mom was enjoying 
the scene and having my face in her lap because she 
began to very slowly and almost imperceptibly, to open 
and close her thighs. Since my head was in her lap 
causing pressure on what I now know must have been her 
clit, she was becoming aroused by the whole thing. I 
said nothing and simply froze with my eyes on the 
screen; afraid that if I moved I would break the spell 
and cause her to move away.

I could smell her scent getting stronger the longer 
this went on. I could feel the heat coming out of her 
pussy and soon afterwards I began to feel moisture 
reach my right ear which was directly on top of my 
mom’s pussy. Not being able to contain myself any 
longer, I slowly moved my head downward-as one does 
when trying to scratch one’s nose with a pillow-and 
stuck my nose directly inside the v-shape space between 
my mother’s thighs. I was surprised when my mother 
opened her thighs and my nose went deeper into my 
mother’s crotch. I am not entirely sure, but I think 
that my nose was making direct contact with her clit 
and that for the few seconds it lasted, she actually 
used by nose to rub her clit with.

"I think you’re wet Mom", I said as I felt her moisture 
against my nose

"Yes I am. This is what I was telling you the other 
day. Women get wet when they are horny."

"Are you horny Mom?" I asked in anticipation.

"Yes, I am"

"Why"

"I don’t know. I guess that not having sex in a long 
time and having your head on my lap got me horny"

"But that’s not right, is it Mom?" I asked.

"Well, that depends honey," she said.

"On what?"

"On what happens"

"Really?"

"Yeah"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well" she said. "We’re not doing anything. We’re just 
sitting here and getting horny just watching TV"

"Yeah, but we’re both horny", I said.

"You’re horny too?" Mom asked.

"Well, yes" I said a little embarrassed.

Just them Mom reached over and touched my hard cock 
through my jeans.

"You’re ARE horny, aren’t you?"

We both knew that we had gone too far now and that 
things were out of control. There was no hiding what we 
were feeling or doing. I knew it was wrong, but my 
heart was beating so hard I thought it would come right 
out of my chest and really did not care. I didn’t 
really know it at the time, but every teenager’s 
fantasy, and my own, was coming true. I had fantasized 
about my cute Mom ever since I seen her naked by 
accident a year before.

She had taken a shower and had forgotten her towel. 
Since the towels were kept in the closet just outside 
the bathroom, she had called out to me to give her one. 
I grabbed the towel and went into the bathroom 
expecting Mom to be hiding behind the shower curtain or 
something. Instead, she was standing totally naked on 
top of the bathroom’s area rug.

She was beautiful! Her 29 year-old body was firm and 
smooth. Her breasts were large and perky. ; Her stomach 
taught and flat. Her thighs were creamy white and her 
pussy was neatly trimmed, showing her rosy pink and 
pouting lips. I remember not being able to sleep that 
night; spending most of the night jerking off. I must 
have cum 10 times that night thinking about Mom’s 
awesome body. There had been sexual tension between us 
ever since.

Now I was laying there with my face practically inside 
my mother’s twat as she rubbed herself against my head.

"Mom, how do YOU get wet?"

"Here, let me show you," Mom said, pulling her house 
robe up and over her lap. Suddenly I was staring at 
Mom’s pussy. I could see that it was shaven around the 
lips and only had hair on top. It was wet and the lips 
were open; like the wings of a butterfly. I had never 
seen a pussy before, but something inside of me wanted 
to smell and taste what I was seeing.

Mom reached down and slowly opened her labia with both 
hands, letting me see the pink, wet inside of her 
pussy. I could see that deep inside was a hole and that 
this fluid was coming from inside. Mom was right; it 
looked just like the clear liquid that came out of my 
cock whenever I got horny and jerked off. I swallowed 
hard, trying to put my heart back into my chest.



"You see how my wetness is coming out of me?"

"Yeah, is coming out your pussy," I said.

"That’s right. It comes out my pussy and out through my 
lips. It happens so that a dick can slip in and out of 
me"

"Can I taste it?" I asked, hoping that Mom would let 
me.

"Are you sure you want to do that?"

"Yes, I want to taste it really bad Mom"

"Okay, just put your tongue right here and take a lick"

I did as I was told and licked Mom’s clit. I thought 
I’d hurt her by the way she jumped when I did.

"Are you okay Mom? Did I hurt you?"

"Oh no sweetie, it’s just that it feels really good," 
she said gasping for air.

"Now lick down here, where the juice is coming out," 
Mom said, pointing to her pussy hole. Once again I did 
what I was hooked! It tasted sweet and a little salty 
at the same time and it smelled even better. Once again 
Mom gasped and moaned.

"Oh yes sweetie. Yes, drink Mommy’s juice baby, it’s 
for you," Mom pleaded as I licked more and more of her 
juice. After I had licked all the juice that had 
accumulated on Mom’s pussy, she told me to lick on her 
clit, giving me directions on how she wanted me to do 
it.

Mom pulled apart her pussy lips, exposing her clit and 
then told me to wrap my lips around it and simply suck 
it like I would a lollypop. I did as Mom asked and I 
must have been doing what she wanted me to do, because 
she began bucking her lips and groaning a lot. She then 
started talking dirty and saying things like;

"Oh yes, baby. Lick your Mommy’s pussy. Yes, please, 
lick my juice; let me give you Mommy’s milk."

I wasn’t quite sure what all that meant, but I was 
getting hornier and the hornier I got the more I wanted 
to bury my face in Mom’s pussy.

Mom grabbed the back of my head and pushed it against 
her pussy while at the same time, pushing grinding her 
pussy against my face. She began to make small circular 
motions on my face and then suddenly, she froze, 
grabbed really hard and began yelling.

"Oh shit baby, I cumin, I’m cumin in your face baby. 
I’m cumin!" she practically yelled.
I couldn’t really breathe, but I didn’t care. I was 
licking my beautiful Mom’s pussy for crying out loud! 
All those nights of pulling on my meat, thinking about 
her, watching her, spying on her when she changed, or 
when she sat around the house, exposing her pussy, were 
coming true.

Finally Mom stopped moving and with a loud sigh let go 
of my head. She still wouldn’t let me take my mouth off 
her pussy, but at least she was not pulling me so hard 
that I could not breathe. Not knowing that she had cum, 
I kept licking on her clit and lips, enjoying the taste 
of her juices, but particularly, the smell. I could not 
get over the scent of Mom’s pussy. I thought it was 
mysterious and seductive and the more I smelled the 
harder my cock got.

"Oh baby, that was great. I’m sorry, but thank you. It 
had been such a long time for me, baby," Mom told me.

It is so hard to describe the pure seductive power of 
lying on a couch with your face buried inside your 
beautiful Mom’s thighs as she recovered from an orgasm 
that YOU gave her.

"Now is time to take care of you, sweetie," Mom said as 
she readjusted on the sofa and undid my belt and pulled 
down my zipper. She pulled my jeans to my ankles and 
took them off. She then pulled down my boxers and freed 
my raging hard on. 

Mom did not suck my cock right away. She smelled my 
cock like I had done with her pussy. She then gently 
and softly licked the sides of it, totally avoiding the 
head. I did not have much pubic hair at 13 and her 
saliva was pulling around the base of my cock. After a 
while there was a large drop of pre-cum on the head of 
my cock and Mom’s tongue finally reached out and licked 
if off like she would an ice cream cone.

The sensation of anything other than my own hand on my 
cock sent shivers from my balls all the way to my toes 
and I nearly came. Mom must have sensed it because 
suddenly she grabbed the base of my cock really hard, 
preventing me from spewing my hot seed right then and 
there.

When the jerking off my cock had subsided, Mom let go 
of my cock and began caressing my thighs. The touch of 
her hot and soft hands on my bare thighs felt great. 
After about 10 minutes of teasing, Mom finally opened 
her mouth and sucked my entire dick into her mouth.

This was too much for a 13 year-old virgin boy and I 
came right then and there, shooting globs upon globs of 
cum into my Mom’s throat. Cumin was pretty amazing in 
and of itself, but seeing Mom swallowing my cum, that 
was beyond describable. I don’t know if a 13 year-old 
horny boy can have multi-orgasms like a woman, but I 
kept cumin more and longer than at any time before in 
my life.

Mom kept sucking my dick through the whole thing and 
after a while it was so sensitive that it actually hurt 
a little. I tried to push Mom’s mouth away, but she 
would have nothing of that and kept sucking me. At 13 
is not hard keep an erection past an orgasm and with 
Mom’s mouth still on my cock, I was still hard.

After about 5 minutes Mom let go of my cock and began 
kissing my balls, thighs, stomach and nipples. She 
seemed like a crazed woman. I’d never seen Mom act like 
this before. She finally looked me right in the eye, 
which made something inside me hurt in a good way.

"Would you like to fuck Mommy?" she asked huskily.

"Do you know what that is, sweetie?"

"Yes, I think so. I’ve seen some magazines that Norm 
showed me." Norm was my best friend in the whole world. 
Slightly older than me, at 14 and a half, he was the 
main source of what little information I had about sex, 
except what Mom had shared with me. Norm let me spy on 
his sister whenever she was changing, in the bathroom 
or just cleaning around the house in a short house 
dress that usually rode up as she did her chores.

"Good," Mom said as she pulled her house dress up and 
straddled me. She then reached underneath and grabbed 
my dick and slowly rubbed her moist pussy with it, 
before sitting on it all the way. I had never felt 
something so wet, hot, smooth and wonderful before and 
sure enough, I once again came on contact.

No problem though, once again I was able to remain hard 
as a rock as Mom began to slowly rock back and forth on 
my cock.

"Ah, it feels so good, baby. It feels so good to have 
you fuck your Mommy. It’s been such a long time. Oh!"

"Play with Mommy’s tits" she asked.

Mom pulled her house dress over her head and suddenly 
she was totally naked and riding my dick. She then 
leaned forward and as gently as I have ever seen her, 
she placed her left tit in my mouth. I opened my mouth 
and eagerly took Mom’s large breast into my mouth. I 
sucked Mom’s nipple, much like I must have done when I 
was a baby.

"Oh shit! Oh yes, yes baby, suck on Mommy’s tits. Mommy 
is nursing you, because you’re hungry. Yes, suck 
Mommy’s tit. Let Mommy give you milk while she rides 
your cock." It seemed like Mom’s talk was getting her 
hornier and hornier for the more she talked, the harder 
she rocked on my cock.

After about 5 minutes Mom did something that I really 
did not expect. I don’t know why, it seems stupid now, 
looking back through the years, but it just did not 
occur to me at the time. Suddenly Mom grabbed my face 
and kissed me full on the lips! Before I knew it, I had 
Mom’s tongue in my mouth, exploring my mouth like a 
curious snake. I did not know how to kiss, but I 
instinctively sucked on her tongue like I’d done with 
her clit and this seemed to have sent Mom over the edge 
because she stopped kissing me and began screaming that 
she was cumin.

Mom came violently and for a long time. I just kept 
pumping my cock in and out of her sopping pussy while 
she kept cumin. After about 20 minutes I felt that 
familiar feeling on my balls and soon I was cumin in 
Mom’s pussy so hard that I thought I would pass out.

Finally we both stopped cumin and just lay there 
holding one another for what seemed like a very long 
time. My dick was still inside Mom’s pussy; semi-hard. 
She seemed to enjoy the feeling as she rocked ever so 
slightly back and forth.

Not to bore you with repetition, but after a while I 
was hard again and Mom and I made love many more times 
that afternoon. We finally got up and took a shower 
together with Mom talking about what had just happened. 
She told me that it shouldn’t have happened and that 
she was sorry it had. 


That it had been a very long time since she’d been with 
a man and all that frustration had made her loose 
control. She told me not to tell anyone as she could 
get in serious trouble and that we didn’t have to do it 
again if I didn’t want to. However, if we did continue, 
we would have to be very careful with looks and words 
around my sister and others. 

"I love you, you know. Not like a Mom loves a son, but 
like a woman." She said with tears in her eyes.

"I love you too, Mom. And as for as long as you want 
me, I’ll be here for you." I said sincerely.

This all happened many years ago and for many years 
afterwards. I got married, had children, got older and 
my mother and I continued to be lovers until she passed 
away. It was wrong, perverted, sick, sinful, criminal, 
disgusting to some, if not many, but the loving way in 
which a mother can make love to a son; the tenderness, 
the caring, the honesty, the passion, the pleasure of 
forbidden truth, is something that can only be 
experienced to be understood.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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